Chi Shuyan got on the subway muddleheaded, and seeing no seats around, she was forced to stand by the window. She gripped a handrail, closed those large round feline eyes and squeezed in the corner, slouching laggardly against the subway car wall. Her pretty, delicate face was bloodless and her skin almost transparently pale, as if she was sick and listless. With her hair tied up blindly in a bun, natural tendril curls hung down her temples.
These few days had been torturous for Chi Shuyan. Since the day her Yin Ghost Gonfalon had eaten too much ghost qi and yin qi, that extreme pleasure ended in sorrows, causing her some 'indigestion'. She had been drowsy all day and just wanted to sleep. Soaking in medicinal baths could have alleviated it a bit, but coincidentally, all the herbs at home were also gone, so she needed to go shopping again. She'd been drowsy and put it off, explaining her frail appearance today. She still had overestimated her physical fitness.
